User blog comment:Llamao/Embrace of the Viper/@comment-3474228-20110615031306

The large doors open, revealing a score of vermin, all ready and eager to kill. The hare stands tall and holds the cloth with the viper emblem on it up fearlessly. The vermin gasp and some scurry off. Soon enough, Sanders finds himself looking into the eyes of Garond the Claw. "An' what brings ye here, hare? Come to surrender?"

Sanders shakes his head, his face in a grimace. "No, Ah'm here because this is the side that'll win the battle, an' ah don't wanna be on the losin' side, wit' those hopeless stupid Long Patrol hares. I am now joinin' yer forces."

Garond rubs his sharp claws together, creatinng a metallic sound. "Hmm, well, ye'll 'ave te prove yer loyalty te me, by tellin' me if ye recognize this hare I have." He leads Sanders to the Boiling Room, where the captive hare is shivering on the floor. When the door opens and she spots Sanders, she smiles wide. "S-Sanders! Y-Ye-Ye've c-co-c-come te resc-r-re-rescue m-me!"

Garond smiles satisfactorily. "Ah, so ye do know this hare." Sanders shakes his head at the female hare, who gave it away. Garond nods. "And now ye'll tell me where the other hares are hidin', cuz this useless beast won't tell me." Sanders gulps then, questioning his loyalty.